Alecia looked around the dance floor, watching the couples grind next to each other, holding bottles of beer in the air. All the women wore dresses that clung to their curvy bodies, and showed slim thighs or too much cleavage. She must stick out like a sore thumb. People probably whispered that she was a child who had stumbled into a place for adults. Why did Ryder insist on this outfit? She could have at least worn a dress with a high neckline only showing a little chest that fell to the middle of her legs. Surely something that tame wouldn’t tamper with Sheila's mood. But, then again, the girl...